Now you will recieve us. We do not want your poor or your hungry. We do not want your tired and sick. It is your corrupt we claim. It is your evil that will be sought by us. With every breath we shall hunt them down. Each day we will spill their blood 'till it rains down from the skies.
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While the wicked stand confounded, call me with thy saints surrounded (English)
Transleted:
Agus na damnaithe fágtha gan focal
Glaoigh ormsa i measc na naomh (Gaelic)
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